Who's your daddy

ch 8 (privacy?)

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A new scent was there, vegas deeply inhaled that scent which was coming from Pete...

Vegas face darkened with irritation...

Vegas - smells like a woman's perfume hmm?

Who were you with Pete? Who did you met before coming to my room?

Who did you fucked in the morning pete? Vegas roared on Pete, full of aggression

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Tell me, who were you with, Pete? Did you fucked with some women, who's that whore, whom did you fucked, does her ass was good hmm? That you were so desperate to fuck some whore, was the fuck satisfying huh?

Fucking answer me pete.. vegas roared angrily on Pete

No, no.. It's not like that Vegas, you're misunderstanding things, I'll..

Without letting Pete complete his sentence, vegas hurriedly pulled the latter towards the mattress, basically pinned him down on his bed, and get himself on top of Pete

Ve-vegas... Listen to me, it's just...

Yes? What I'll listening you, said vegas being pressing his whole body weight upon pete

Pete found something hard poking near around his down abdomen..

It was vegas hard bulge, just with a single touch and body warm, he was hard, he can feel the hotness sensation in the position they were

Vegas wasn't moving an inch, he was upon Pete, he's eye's staring at pete the whole time

With all this situation and their respective positions on bed

Pete admitted that this was feeling uncomfortable to him and asked vegas to let him get up from his bed

Listening the younger, a smirk appeared on Vegas' lips

Really Pete? But you know I feel quite comfortable like being in this position, then then blurted out a small laugh

Vegas but...

Pete, don't change the topic, why another women's perfume is all over you, are you really seeing someone, whom did you fucked before coming to me towards my bedroom

Vegas it's not like that what you're thinking, when I came here, when I was in the down floor living room I bumped into Bella the one who works as a work helper here in your mansion, said pete while smiling but wasn't looking at the way to vegas' face totally unaware of what kind of expression the older was making

What relationship you both are having, and how the hell you both know each other.....vegas eye's darkened, because he was feeling anxious about the unknown relationship of pete with some other women whom he merely known

Numerous thoughts were running in his mind, imagining pete with someone else, showing his lovely and caring sides to other, which is not Vegas himself making him go wild, like he wanted take all control over Pete or even if required to use violence over him like giving a slap to Pete, and commanding him not to look at other's, Pete's eyes should only linger on Vegas and not to anyone else

Amm... Vegas, well it's our quite private matter, said pete, fear clearing building up in himself...

Vegas's eye's widen, his inner beast wanted to take control over himself, as if his inner alpha wolf growling and screaming to come out and show the omega beneath him, his place, that where he belongs, he belongs to be underneath Vegas, like every Omega's does submit themselves to their alpha's..